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Mauvais Français

Mauvais Français

Je me sens toujours comme l’écrire en français en octobre pour quelque raison. C’était le mêmes l’année dernière, aussi. Il y a trop de choses que je dois faire cette fin-semaine. Il va être...

Wednesday?

Wednesday?

Hmmm, brain not working so well today! I get out of Bio and ask, “Vee, what do I have next?” and he says, “Social!” And he was messing me up all during Bio, saying...

Gaining Perspective

Gaining Perspective

You know when you stand back and try to look at your life and gain perspective, and it’s just a mess. I mean, it’s hard to explain. It’s a mess, not in that everything...

Sigh of Relief

Sigh of Relief

My cue to breathe the biggest sigh of relief ever: whew! I finally got that French one on one interview thing with Madame done. So stressful. I had it all practiced and I knew...

Same Old

Same Old

Things are starting to fall into their usual routine now. I’m not really sure if that’s a good thing or not. Routine is predictable, but boring. The days kind of melt into each other...

Lookie at the Baby Kitty!

Lookie at the Baby Kitty!

Yesterday Vee and Brett came over to work on our Bio project. It was so funny! Brett (on the football team at school) was telling Vee all about the kickin’ touchdown he scored at...

Still Awesome

Still Awesome

Things are still awesome at school. I’m surrounded with great people and that keeps me smiling for most of the day. But grade eleven is so much work. The spreadsheets unit started this morning...

All I Need

All I Need

This morning in Bio we took notes on the final phase of cellular respiration and when she was adding up the final number of ATP molecules produced, she wrote down ‘thirty-six’ in great big...

Moody.

Moody.

Today was kind of strange, I don’t really know how to describe it. It seemed like it was going in slow motion or something. I’m feeling a little sick, maybe that’s why. But I...

Kind of Stressed

Kind of Stressed

Hmm, so I got 97% on the bio test that I lost sleep over last night. Maybe, maybe I’m not as screwed for that class as I thought I was. There’s a really hard...